Ye mon
Yuh si eh juggling?
Glock seventeen criss (Chip)
Mi get dat fimi Christmas Gift
Yow dawg dat rich
Try run up pon eh ice and si
Glock pon mi belly weh deh carry thirty-six
Wen yuh look pon eh back yuh si eh chip
Yow
Dawg dat rich
Dat rich dat rich (rich)
Yeaah
Bad gyal inna mi room pon mi dick
Afta mi jus feel up eh cl#t
Yow dawg dat rich yeah
MG dat a travel pon eh toll gyal a push mi cocky up inna shi nose hole
Ice dem cold
Come from di North Pole
One inna yuh dome marrow splash
Pon eh floor
Yow A who dat a seh a him a shoota
Dem bwoy deh chat too much
Dem fi guh par wid Moota
Mi rise eh Ruga and dem mio shoot ooofff..
Yow
Dawg dat rich
Dat rich dat rich (rich)
Yeaah
Bad gyal inna mi room pon mi dick
Afta mi jus feel up eh cl#t
Yow dawg dat rich yeah
Yeah
Air force
White like salt (like salt)
Couplе bad b*tch up a mi yaad
Money inna mi pocket fi di braff
Diss еh team and di Bamma deh guh off
Pon eh road sport mode inna mi car
Two sixty deh pon eh dash
Ferragamo pon mi shorts
And mi skin white out like Chalk
Gun pon mi belly weh deh carry thirty-six
Diss eh link mi a fly yuh bat quick
Yow
Dawg dat rich
Dat rich dat rich (rich)
Yeaah
Bad gyal inna mi room pon mi dick
Afta mi jus feel up eh cl#t
Yow dawg dat rich yeah
MG dat a travel pon eh toll gyal a push mi cocky up inna shi nose hole
Ice dem cold
Come from di North Pole
One inna yuh dome marrow splash
Pon eh floor
Yow A who dat a seh a him a shoota
Dem bwoy deh chat too much
Dem fi guh par wid Moota
Mi rise eh Ruga and dem mio shoot ooofff..
Yow
Dawg dat rich
Dat rich dat rich (rich)
Yeaah
Bad gyal inna mi room pon mi dick
Afta mi jus feel up eh cl#t
Yow dawg dat rich yeah
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